Lydia rolled her eyes, wishing that she could be surprised that Stiles somehow was turning this into his favorite movie. Of course, she was ignoring the fact that it seemed a bit like his favorite movie, and oh my god since when did she know what his favorite movie was?
Ahem.
Stiles was right, at the moment she wouldn't have appreciated a hug. She was terrified, and it was everything she could do to keep herself upright and strong, and she didn't need someone hugging her and making it easier to break down. No thank you.
"I'm not sure those are exactly the words I'd use," she said. "And I'm almost certain that I don't like being kidnapped."